The fragmented Dragon Dimension was extremely quiet at this moment.
Everyone's gazes landed on Feng Wuchen. Everyone could feel Feng Wuchen's monstrous fury and suffocating killing intent. That kind of cold and iron-blooded killing intent wasn't something an ordinary person could endure.
But now, Ling Xiaoxiao was under the Demon Lord's control and was being used as a threat. Feng Wuchen did not have enough strength to resist the Demon Lord, so just how much pain would he have to endure?
Seeing his beloved's life threatened and powerless, this sort of heart-wrenching pain was even more terrifying than being tortured in the eighteen levels of hell.
"Feng Wuchen, this Demon Lord's patience is limited. If I kill your beloved, this Demon Lord can still use your parents to threaten you, but you can't do anything to this Demon Lord. You'd best not do anything you'll regret." The Demon Lord evilly smiled as he coldly stared at Feng Wuchen. He looked like he would kill Ling Xiaoxiao without hesitation if Feng Wuchen did not reveal the whereabouts of the ancient energy.
Feng Wuchen's rage had already surpassed the limits of what he could endure.
That's right! Anger is right! Rage to your heart's content so that the power of the Divine race can be stimulated! the Demon Lord said to himself. He was deliberately angering Feng Wuchen.
"Do you see? This Demon Lord only needs to lightly touch her and this little girl will be reduced to ashes, "the Demon Lord evilly smiled.
The Demon Lord had just spoken when the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda appeared in front of Feng Wuchen, exuding a faint golden light as it floated in the air.
"A wise man submits to circumstances. It seems like you've thought it through. Your choice was right," the Demon Lord happily said.
"Big Brother Feng! You can't agree to it. If he obtains the ancient energy, no one will be able to deal with him. " Ling Xiaoxiao anxiously said. Although she was afraid, Ling Xiaoxiao would rather die than let the Demon Lord obtain the ancient energy.
Everyone understood what Ling Xiaoxiao meant, but Feng Wuchen would never do that. He would never put Ling Xiaoxiao in danger, and he would never leave her in the lurch.
But between the ancient powers and Ling Xiaoxiao, Feng Wuchen would unhesitatingly choose Ling Xiaoxiao. Even if he was enraged, Feng Wuchen would still maintain a trace of clarity.
"The power of desolation is on the second floor of the Universe Pagoda." Feng Wuchen suppressed his anger and spat out word by word.
"As expected of Ling Xuzi's divine artifact. I didn't expect the power of desolation to be hidden within the divine artifact. Feng Wuchen, bring me in," the Demon King said with a faint smile.
With a thought, Feng Wuchen brought the Demon Lord into the second floor of Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda.
"Oh? There's actually such a powerful and pure ancient spiritual energy in this space. It's really not simple, "the Demon Lord said in surprise as he looked around curiously.
"The power of desolation is really here. I'll return this little girl to you." Just as he arrived at the second floor, the Demon Lord had already sensed the aura of the power of desolation.
As he spoke, the Demon Lord waved his hand lightly. Ling Xiaoxiao flew towards Feng Wuchen and then forcefully absorbed the power of desolation hidden in the Wuji Illusion.
Others might not be able to sense the existence of the power of desolation, but the Demon Lord was different. He could clearly sense the aura of the power of desolation.
In front of the Demon Lord's terrifying power, the power of desolation was the same as the other ancient powers. It had no resistance and could only be absorbed.
"Xiaoxiao!" Feng Wuchen hurriedly flashed away, as if he was afraid that the Demon Lord would go back on his word.
"Big Brother Feng, you must not let the Demon Lord succeed! Quickly stop him! "Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly said and turned around to unleash an attack at the Demon Lord.
Ling Xiaoxiao was very clear that once the Demon Lord gathered ten ancient powers, the Demon Lord was extremely likely to step into the true True God Realm. At that time, nobody would be the Demon Lord's match.
Taking advantage of the fact that the Demon Lord had yet to break through to the True God Realm, there was still a trace of hope to deal with the Demon Lord. Ling Xiaoxiao absolutely would not let the Demon Lord succeed.
But could Ling Xiaoxiao stop the Demon Lord with just the likes of her?
The Demon Lord's strength was monstrous. He was determined to obtain the ancient powers, his momentum unstoppable.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Buzz, buzz!
One terrifying palm imprint after another flew out in succession, slamming onto a layer of invisible energy fiercely. Explosions rang out endlessly. But sadly, it did not cause the slightest bit of damage or effect to the Demon Lord at all.
"Don't waste your strength. Just based on you, this little girl's strength, you can't stop this Demon Lord at all!" the Demon Lord said with an evil smile. Before long, he successfully absorbed the power of desolation until nothing was left.
Ling Xiaoxiao's obstruction was futile.
The Demon Lord had already collected nine types of ancient powers. In the end, he was just short of supreme power.
Once the Demon Lord gathered ten types of ancient powers, if the legends were true, then he could nurture a new terrifying power. It would be an existence that surpassed the ancient powers.
And at that time, the Demon Lord would probably also smoothly break through to the True God Realm because of the appearance of this new power!
No one could stop the Demon Lord's footsteps.
"Big Brother Feng, what should we do? We can't stop him at all. "Ling Xiaoxiao asked anxiously, her ice-cold eyes staring fiercely at the Demon Lord.
"Let's go!" Feng Wuchen immediately brought Ling Xiaoxiao out of the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda.
After Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao left, the Demon Lord muttered to himself, "This Ling Xiaoxiao is also a descendant of the God Race. Unfortunately, she also did not awaken the God Race's divine power."
"Anger can stimulate any potential in the human body. No matter how deeply the God Race's divine power is hidden, it will awaken one day." The Demon Lord said with an evil smile, seemingly not in a hurry.
"Universe Pagoda! Trap him! "Feng Wuchen transmitted.
"No! Can't trap him! His power … "The Universe Pagoda said with difficulty.
"Boom!"
Before the Universe Pagoda could finish its words, the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda suddenly exploded. A terrifying power swept out, and the Demon Lord's figure slowly floated out. Even a divine tool could not trap the Demon Lord.
In front of absolute power, any means were just decorations.
"The Demon Lord's aura has increased again!" Long Tianzhan said gloomily. He did not need to guess to know that the Demon Lord had absorbed the Power of Desolation.
The terror of the Demon Lord was deeply engraved in everyone's heart. It was unforgettable.
"Feng Wuchen, you all have no value anymore. You are all useless trash." The Demon Lord said with an evil smile as his cold eyes swept across Feng Wuchen and the rest.
"Blood Demon, destroy the Dragon God Palace in three days. Leave no one alive." The Demon Lord ordered coldly.
"Yes! Lord Demon Lord! "Blood Demon respectfully accepted the order.
When the Demon Lord said this, everyone's face changed. Despair had descended!
"Enjoy your last moments. Feel the taste of fear and despair. Haha!" The Demon Lord laughed arrogantly. He laughed without restraint and did whatever he wanted.
"As long as I am still alive! I will never forgive you! " Feng Wuchen clenched his fists and his nails pierced into his flesh. His blood-red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent.
Feng Wuchen's eyes completely changed. His aura also began to change.
Feng Wuchen's entire body was burning with anger. At this moment, some subtle changes were occurring within his body.
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